You're putting me on We're going to try it, you ever try it? I'm turning you on You're putting me on! Where did you get that stuff? Oh, Nikki's growing a patch out in the backyard Come on, you're putting me on Yeah, he's putting you on, he's a brat

Give me some of your Thug Passion, baby I heard it's the bomb And you got it going on You got me dripping wet From the way you make me sweat Aight, new drink One part Alizé, one part Cristal Thug's Passion, baby

I think of you Baby, won't you give me something? That I wanna do You're all I want too Left panties by my nightstand Now I think of you I gave the best that you ever had Gave you one dose and got you addicted I could own that, all night and all day

But like me He don't know where he'll go wrong; He won't cry so many tears There's no room for us out there; You can lose your hope and pride. When it comes to broken dreams You'll get your share. Sometime a man breaks down, And the good thing he is

The man with the plan, I ain't playing, I'm 'bout business Lil Kodak had to get it off the Land, talking Disney You told on your mans, went to sing like you Whitney Floating on a Xan, swear to God it got me dizzy Project baby, I remember eating

Akon (akon) This is the ultimate journey of your life Where the weak die and the strong survive Prepare to suffer 40 days and 40 nights Strap on your boots because you got a long hike Just another journey, another journey into time

Stoned and drunk completely gone My world is here to stay Where I'm rolling, never never knowing Don't want to find, whatevers left Poppin' pills and drinkin' booze Smokin' everyday Walked out of my mind Hide my fears and kill my doubts Whatevers in my

Now you found some other man, you see Feel like I need, to forget you Run away girl, 'cause I let you (My oh my) I'm going back now (Right all right) To the beginning (Why oh why) What you denied from the start (My oh my) And now you can't go breaking my

That's my favorite way of touchin' you But that ain't all I'm into I wanna get inside your brain Every part of you I go from touchin' you with both hands To touchin' you with no hands T-t-touchin' you T-t-touchin' you (touchin' with no hands, ooh)

It was a broken dream right from the start Bless their tortured, tangled hearts Oh love, oh love you fickle thing Such pretty words and golden rings Well there was a little falter at the altar of confession Down on its knees true love did fall After 31